𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 (𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 "𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞"

Looking into the distance and I can't help but wonder
If this road goes on forever, then, what is the end?

what is the point of the journey? of course we spend our lives looking for the answers to these questions

But what's the point? I guess we'll never know. looking into the distance at this sunset I can only think about is how important it is to keep going on along across this road
but why? again, we'll never know. I don't think the end will give us answers,

what if the reason is the journey itself,the time we spend together along the way

I think to myself that just maybe you're looking at the same view as me today, who is it that I'm searching for? what's the point of it all? but in this moment I can't help but wonder if it ever even mattered

so many questions to which I know there are no answers but I continue to seek them anyway,

isn't it just human nature to question why we are here, why we want to carry on, what's driving us? because we feel as if we need a reason,

And it'll end before we know it so why don't we value the time we're wasting on everyday things that in the end get left behind in time anyway, why do we spend ages panicking about the past when it's already happened?

I'm looking out at the moon behind the green trees the moonlit bushes swaying in the breeze and still I wonder I can't help but wonder what is it that I'm searching for,

is it you?

(I wrote this for Valentine's day and I completely forgot to upload it, I woke up this morning to 107 reads on this book! I can't believe this thank you all so much!)